It did not take long for a small crowd to gather in the tool shed. The lighting is very dim but occasionally does increase slightly but then go back ...own. Finally I felt a hand on my leg and I looked at the guy, when I did he took his hand off and I don't know why. He was a good looking guy so I reached over and placed my hand on his ass then he put his hand back on my leg. Our hands were moving around and finally ended up on each others cock. His cock was not that long but it was nice and. I was not complaining. We wound up starting off with me on my back, my sister on top while my cousin rode my mouth. Orgasms later, they switched, and I wound up shooting my load inside my young cousin.Paul kept shooting as we fell apart and untangled. That would've been the point for a long dull shot of gasping and panting and the catching of breaths. But Lily was quickly shifting, moving down to clean my shrinking cock with her mouth. She almost got me hard again, but I wasn't that young so. As I lived in downtown Toronto at the time, Karen parked at my place before the concert as it was easier to cab it to the venue then it was to find and pay for parking. So lucky me, she was already coming back to my place anyways! The whole time in the cab back to my house, we were making out hard and it started to get into some heavy petting territory as she reached down and slowly started rubbing the front of my pants. Cab dropped us off and we went onto my porch. It was after 1am and. "If you insist. That's my studio. It's really – quite private." Her voice was very smooth, reluctant but firm, and Greg felt briefly ashamed of his request. He started to take it back, but thoughts of Madelyn reminded him to be thorough. "I really must ask, Dorothy."Sighing, Dorothy rose from the table and let Greg toward the rear of the house. "You must understand, when I'm in my studio the rest of the house, the rest of the world, it really doesn't exist for me. I usually have headphones on.